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Artist  : Prodigy 
Song : Three
 
[Prodigy and Cormega] For my G-pack niggas Right, right Shooting at cops nigga what For my G-pack niggas Fuck the police N.Y.P.D. New York Pricks and Dicks They can't stop our floss Straight up For my A.M. niggas What up dun? Liqour store closed Hit the bootleggin, lets hit the bootleggin Straight up, yo [Prodigy] Yo dun, we got guns in the grass its three at night I'm about to take the last swallow of the Eases Jesus Who got fifty on the next tree, we gotta stop at the store We need D batteries for the theme music Snatch the biscuits from out the lawn Fuck a cab, lets take cracked-out Yolanda's Saab We gave that bitch two wibles And skated off the a vehicle for that piddle All outside the borough, dun what happened to Queens Like somethin in 1-2-1, foriegners on 116th The got us on the big Q-E, just to get a taste of that greenery We took our smoke out to Coney Island, posted up by the Himalaya Pina Colada champales mixed with Dainy, that St. Ives in dun lingo Spillin it on the floor for our dead people, while I spark the sequel Shit, my people got lungs, when we smoke that shit only go around once Dogs we just killin time Somebody just got they shit twist on the block fucking up the grind So, til it pipe down, we just going at these sluts bitch, we wanna fuck right now (Overlaped my Cormega's first line) [Cormega] Son I'm on a bench high eatin chicken wings and french fries A crackhead ??? spent his last bucks on six dimes I'm one gram from big time, a spliff away from overdosin My heart is broken, my man started smokin again P, I heard the tunnel open again I spoke to Flex he said he's gonna let both of us in Its time to load up the autos and semis I wish my niggas bank was in a physical form unlike I got my uptown nikes thugged out and icy Mad deep, jumpin out the Cocaine white Jeep Through was strugglin, so I resume hustlin Rap game or crack game my crew is still bubblin Yo, three in the morning and the D's on the corna still Seems we were born to kill, yo P meet me on the hill So we can jet through Queens in SUV's Show these motherfuckers how we rep this thang, ya know?




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